During the days in King An's Mansion, although Yun Jinshi's life can be regarded as twists and turns, it is much better than before. Looking at her little hands that became more and more white and tender, Yun Jinshi sighed secretly in her heart, and she really didn't know whether to be happy or sad. After all these years of martial arts practice, her hands were stained with blood, scars and calluses, and after these days of cultivation, her hands can finally be called a pair of women's hands again. Thinking about it carefully, it was her mother who taught her to be a female celebrity at the beginning, and she still clearly remembers that her mother once praised her for her ingenuity, no matter how complex the tricks are, she can learn them as soon as she learns them, and it will be a blessing for him if she marries Lan'er in the future.

There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, the embroidery needle in her hand shook slightly, the puncture was out of direction, pierced into the white fingertips, and immediately oozing bright red liquid, she frowned, put it in her mouth and agreed, Xiaohong, the girl sitting next to her, saw it at a glance, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, and exclaimed, "Pierced your hand?" ”

Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be taken aback, although she knew that she was sincere, but the vigilance accumulated over the years, especially since Xiao Yao's experience, there were some cups and snakes, and she didn't dare to trust others easily, Yun Jinshi withdrew her hand without a trace and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Fortunately, Xiaohong didn't realize it, and laughed indifferently: "You, why are you so worried all day long." His eyes inadvertently swept to the brocade silk in her hand, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah, blood is dripping on the brocade!" ”

Xiaohong opened her mouth, and the girls who were doing needlework together came over like a frying pot, Yun Jinshi was also taken aback, and hurriedly looked over, and sure enough, a drop of red dropped on the snow-white brocade, like a mole on the face of a beauty, bright red and warm.

"What can I do, it looks like you're going to reembroider." Xiaohong glanced at Yun Jinshi regretfully, and the other girls also chattered, but it took some time, and Yun Jinshi didn't take it to heart, anyway, she has time now. Yun Jinshi smiled faintly, and then reached out to remove the silk brocade, but was held down halfway through.

"Sister, don't worry, I see that this blood color is really like a plum blossom, why don't you embroider it and cover it." Yun Jinshi raised her head when she heard this, and a sharp-faced girl said with a smile.

Yun Jinshi's mind was not on this, and when she heard her say this, she immediately let go of her hand and said with a smile: "What my sister said is, it's just that this shirt is bloody, I'm afraid it's unlucky." ”

"My sister thinks too much, it's okay, I'll talk to Mama Wu in a while, and see what she says."

Yun Jinshi nodded when she heard this, but she swept to a corner of her white clothes, stunned, and when she reacted, the other girls also saw it, and hurriedly retreated to the side with a red face, Yun Jinshi also got up quickly, and the brocade silk on her body slid down.

A slender and powerful hand gently picked up the brocade silk and handed it to her, swept it to the red blood spots on it, frowned, glanced at her, and did not speak.

Yun Jinshi hurriedly took it, blessed with a blessing, and also stood on the side.

Song Yu glanced at her lightly, looked around at everyone, his eyes returned to Yun Jinshi, and was about to speak, when a guard ran over in a hurry, Yun Jinshi peeked over, but it was Sun Xin, King An's personal guard, he came to Song Yu's side and bowed over and whispered a few times in his ear.

King An listened lightly, but he didn't know what Sun Xin said, but he frowned, snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left, and Sun Xin hurriedly followed King An away.

Everyone was stunned, Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately leaned over to salute, and when they got up, the two figures had disappeared from view.

1 Everyone whispered and guessed what was going on, and for a while the courtyard was lively again, Yun Jinshi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes swept to a men's robe that was being embroidered, and suddenly she had an idea. took the brocade and wanted to enter the house, but there was a commotion behind him, and when he turned around, it was Mama Wu who came.

Mama Wu glanced at the girls and reproached: "I know that I am frolicking, there are guests in the house, I am in a bad mood today, so I will find a clever past to serve tea." She searched among the crowd as she spoke: "Xiaohong, Xing'er ......" glanced at Yun Jinshi, who wanted to leave, groaned, pointed at her, and said, "You, go over together." ”

Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this seemed unreasonable, what is she a concubine, and she was about to speak, but she was gently pushed by Mama Wu and said: "Where are there so many rules, you are in charge of the master's tea." Yun Jinshi was helpless, so she had to follow the two in a hurry.

The rough maid in the front yard had already made tea, and when she saw Yun Jinshi and them coming, she hurriedly stuffed the tea tray to them, urging: "Hurry up and ......"